General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 260

Chapter 260: Destined Daughter (3) _{fгeewebnovёl.com}

Su Mo was not too surprised that she did not call him grandfather and called him by his name.

“Both,” he said. “Do you think what Qin Che said is true?”

Su Xiaoxiao finished eating a walnut and picked another. “Are you referring to the fact that Qin Che is Qin Canglan’s biological son? I don’t know, but they do look alike.”

This was also what Su Mo did not refute on the spot.

He wanted to say that Qin Che was lying, but if Qin Che was not his grandfather’s biological son, why did they look so similar?

If not for that, Qin Che would not have succeeded in acknowledging his family back then.

Even after ten or twenty years, a person’s appearance could change, but there would be some trace of the past.

Su Mo muttered, “Could it be that Ruan Xianglian secretly planned the pursuit of Grandaunt and Uncle back then?”

Su Xiaoxiao said, “Whether she did it or not, Qin Che is the one with vested interests.”

Qin Che stole his father’s identity.

It would have been fine if Qin Che didn’t know. However, he had snatched everything that originally belonged to Father Su. He even shamelessly said that it was just to acknowledge his father.

Who was he lying to?

Su MO wanted to say, “Don’t be anxious.” He glanced at this girl and realized that she was not anxious at all.

That was true. This girl had never thought of climbing up to an aristocratic family. Her background seemed to have never been important to her.

Moreover, putting aside these things, Qin Che was actually the one who should be anxious.

Now that the legitimate direct descendant was back, Qin Che felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Su Xiaoxiao returned to Pear Blossom Lane.

“Mother.”

“Mother.”

Xiaohu and Erhu rushed out.

Dahu was not around.

He went to visit again.

Recently, this guy had been leaving his brother alone.

Su Xiaoxiao held the two little fellows’ hands. “What are you playing? Are you sweating?”

Erhu said, “A wooden horse!”

Father Su was making wooden horses for the three little ones. The two of them rode opposite each other, and there were almost two big pits on the ground.

“Where’s Dahu?” Su Xiaoxiao asked. Erhu said, “Uncle Ling’s house.”

Xiaohu nodded.

The man who could play the zither… had the surname Ling?

In the room, a man sat on the ground.

Dahu tilted his head and looked at him, then at the snacks on the table. “You didn’t eat?”

The man paused and said, “I don’t like to eat.”

How could anyone not like to eat?

Dahu did not understand.

He scratched his head and took a cute step forward. “My mother’s snacks are especially delicious. You’ll know after tasting them.”

The man’s bony fingertips gently fiddled with the strings.

Dahu said seriously, “I’m a puppy if I lie to you.” The man refused, clearly not wanting to eat.

Dahu patted his stomach. “You have to eat more to be fair and fat like me.” The man looked at the little fellow’s innocent face and his expression softened.

“I’ll just take a bite.”

“Yes!”

Dahu nodded.

The man hesitantly opened the paper bag and looked at a piece of yellow and orange pastry. He closed his eyes and took a bite, swallowing it with difficulty.